Huahai City, a bustling port, stretched its arms toward the vast sea like a welcoming host.
On this bustling pier, under the gentle embrace of the ocean breeze, a group of high-level executives, including Liu Yong and Qiu Yang, gathered, engrossed in animated conversations. Their eyes intermittently wandered towards the boundless horizon.
After a brief interlude, a voice erupted with sheer jubilation, cutting through the hum of chatter. "Our ship is approaching, everyone, look!"
All heads turned skyward, and there it was—a fleet of ships emerged as if conjured by the sea gods themselves. Leading the procession was the mighty "Blue Whale," flanked by four colossal cargo vessels, the "Shiwang" among them.
Cheers erupted. "It's indeed our ship!"
"Come on, come on, they're almost here!"
